Although Han Yang said that, he still didn't believe it in his heart.
Naturally, he had no objection to exchanging a small golden corpse for a big golden corpse.
He even chuckled a little.
But he didn't think that little golden corpse could abandon him so simply.
After all, it has been many years since he was captured by the Chenhu Corpse Sect as an ordinary person.
Even though the previous self was dropped by a corpse, covering three souls and seven souls, there was no difference to the little golden corpse!
Thinking that the little golden corpse had pushed open the vermilion door with him just now, Han Yang felt that his relationship with the little golden corpse could completely withstand the test.
So, he secretly took out two fingerprints and wanted to contact the little golden corpse secretly.
result......
A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in the heart of this great genius!
In an instant, all the hairs on his body stood up!
"Cuckoo!"
At first glance, Little Golden Corpse’s voice still sounded the same as before!
However, when Han Yang turned around and looked over, he found that on the other side of the rain curtain, the little golden corpse that was tearing apart the big golden corpse turned back to look at him!
One person and one corpse are looking at each other!
Immediately, Han Yang's sense of vigilance became much stronger again!
He even took two steps back involuntarily!
Han Yang knew the little golden corpse that he had driven away for several years very well!
At this moment, the eyes of the little golden corpse seemed calm, but in fact, as long as I expressed my intention to control it, then...
No, Han Yang doesn't even need to make any more moves!
At this moment, this person and the corpse are looking at each other!
Han Yang noticed that the way the little golden corpse looked at him changed little by little!
Bloodthirsty, ferocious, threatening, intimidating!
Precisely because Han Yang knew the little golden corpse so well, Han Yang could see many things from the brief changes in the little golden corpse's eyes!
He immediately raised his hand and spread his palm towards the little golden corpse, indicating that he had no intention of making any more fingerprints!
The ferocity in the little golden corpse's eyes gradually disappeared!
Next, Han Yang saw how the little golden corpse, which looked like Hakimi, a big golden retriever dog, or at best a wolf, treated the big golden corpse majestically like a fierce tiger when he was driving away the corpse. .
Suddenly, Han Yang felt sorry for the big golden corpse.
After all, the big golden corpse is his own now!
At this time, Yang Ning said at the right time: "Don't worry, that big golden corpse is the treasure of the Chenhu Corpse Sect, and it has the ability to recover on its own."
Han Yang felt relieved.
Suddenly, the heavy rain pouring down in the night sky became much weaker.
Click!
Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely clear sound of the neck bone breaking!
I saw Liu Ba, the leader of the Chenhu Corpse Sect, having his neck broken by the little red ghost with a sinister smile on his face and blood-red hands!
Seeing Liu Ba's head hanging on his neck at a bizarre angle, Han Yang, who had just recovered from the intense state of fright, suddenly felt a sense of suffocation!
He felt that his first night after regaining his freedom was so wonderful and exciting!
Who is Liu Ba?
In Han Yang's opinion, Liu Ba should be the most terrifying person in the world!
Even the three major worshipers of the Chenhu Corpse Sect are only stronger than Liu Ba in terms of strength, but their methods of doing things are much worse!
And such a terrifying person was in front of him at this moment!
Like an insignificant cat or dog, it was strangled to death!
Then, how terrifying must the person who caused all this, sitting in front of him at this moment, be?
Suddenly, Han Yang's breathing began to become rapid.
He discovered that even though he had exaggerated his expectations, in fact, he might have underestimated this person's strength.
At this time, even though he was muttering to himself, Han Yang did not even dare to mention the name of the man in white clothes in front of him!
"Uh-huh!"
Suddenly, Han Yang showed a very painful look on his face. He covered his neck and collapsed to the ground!
Yang Ning, who was sitting on the chair in front, said without looking back: "I finally saw it today..."
"It turns out that some people can really scare themselves to death."
Han Yang is not dead now.
But if Yang Ning doesn't take action, he will die.
The cause of death was that he was frightened to death by his own thoughts.
Snapped!
Yang Ning raised her hand and clapped her hands, and the crisp applause reached Han Yang's ears, covering the sound of falling rain that had become much smaller.
Suddenly, Han Yang's three souls and seven souls that had wanted to leave his body burrowed back into his body.
"Well!"
Han Yang recovered immediately.
When he looked at Yang Ning again, he was completely speechless.
This method is comparable to that of ghosts and gods, right? !
...
Liu Ba is dead, really dead.
His son Liu Chao had more than a hundred lives on his hands and was taken into the soul lamp by Yang Ning.
I think Liu Ba's record is even more impressive than his son's, with a total of more than two hundred lives!
Even if you kill such a person, you still have to give him good luck.
But only give one at most.
His son Liu Chao had provided Yang Ning with a good destiny.
Looking at the little lucky person who appeared on the fate book, Yang Ning said to the more than a hundred people in the courtyard who were already kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and shivering: "Someone will come out and take the person from your Chenhu Corpse Sect." Show me the roster."
This time, after Yang Ning finished speaking, someone immediately took action.
Some people secretly watched Yang Ning look at each other angrily, with tears filled with hatred in his eyes.
But Yang Ning ignored it at all.
As he had always done since arriving here, he didn't even bother to look at those people if it wasn't necessary.
Soon, a book in the style of an ancient book was touched with both hands and handed to Yang Ning.
Yang Ning glanced over, wow!
The book opens automatically.
Above are the names of people written in traditional Chinese, headed by the three major offerings!
There were five people in the three major worshipers, and two and two-thirds of them were dead at this time.
Yang Ning took out a writing brush from his white cloth bag and said to the side: "Mingming, come here."
The little female ghost in red holding the diary stepped forward very obediently.
Yang Ning touched Mingming's body with the red pen in his hand, and immediately, the brush was soaked in blood.
He first crossed out the names of several dead worshipers on the Dust Lake Corpse Sect's roster, and then turned the page.
Cross out Liu Ba’s name again.
The above are the top leaders of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect.
Next, there are pages and pages of mid- and lower-level rosters.
Looking at the neatly arranged and densely packed names, the person holding the roster in his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
Because his name is on the first page of the middle-level roster.
Holding a red pen soaked in blood, Yang Ning tapped lightly on the roster.
He drew a blood-red horizontal line on a person's name.
Beside him, Ming Ming smiled.
The diary in the hand of the little female ghost in red was opened, and the pages were turning.
When the page turning stopped, a blood-red name appeared out of thin air on the blank page.
It was the name of the person Yang Ning had just drawn a red line on!
The next second——
"ah!!"
Among the people in the courtyard, someone screamed and died on the spot.
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